Gabby, My Fierce Girl
Part 3
Gabby went back in with her dad. Their arrival left George round his eyes and shocked.
“Include, this is my papa, Lordeus.” Gabby introduced the middle-aged man she was holding. His eyes looked at the look on the face shown by George. It was obvious that the man knew who his father was.
After introducing her papa, Gabby wanted to capture a photo of the three along with Diora and her papa. There were only two people he could ask for help, George and Davis. Since Davis was already holding Diora's phone, she asked George for help. To anticipate if the shot results of one of them are not good.
“Hey you! The human who had been silent!” Gabby pointed to George, who was still faithful, sitting on the sofa motionless, speechless, but still breathing. George did not respond, upsetting himself half to death for being ignored.
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Gabby threw her phone until it landed right on George's field chest.
“No manners!” ketus George, he stared dislike Gabby who he thought was too rude for women. His hand picked up the phone that fell on his lap.
“You're deaf! I call just silence!” reply Gabby no less ketus. “Please, you photographed me using my phone,” the door in a forced tone.
“I'm your slave! Can you please just say it!” george with his expressionless face.
“Ehem ..!” Lordeus cleared his throat and stared intently at George who dared to speak in a high tone to his son.
Hearing a voice that sounded like innuendo, without many words, George also positioned himself beside Davis to photograph three people who are now ready to pose like a family.
“The cold man turned out to be afraid of your papa,” whispered Diora right in Gabby's ear.
Gabby simply replied with a smile and a nod. He knew very well why George was afraid and did not dare to refute a Lordeus.
Apparently you know my papa background so you don't wince Gabby murmured inwardly. He showed a slight smile, though invisible to others.
“Come start!” Gabby's word.
They immediately posed, changing styles when George and Davis began to take aim.
The photo session stopped, as Diora rebuked George and Davis, who kept talking. Diora picked up the phone held by the two men to see the results.
“This.” Gabby's latest phone is offered by Diora.
“Thank you.” Gabby took her phone.
“How?” tanya Diora showed me the photos on her phone.
“Not bad,” replied Gabby. “Try you slide and see all the results, maybe there is something better,” the proposal.
The pair of friends saw some of Davis' shots slowly, they observed one by one without being missed.
“This is the best,” Gabby said stopping Diora finger activity sliding the phone screen.
“Let's see the photos on your phone, maybe better,” pinta Diora pointed with her chin towards the phone in Gabby's hand.
“This how?” Gabby showed me a picture from her phone. In his heart was so arrogant to see the results of George's shots.
“Devil once, why are we gaping his mouth even in the photo,” grumbled Diora. “Try sliding, see other photos,” the door again.
Gabby swiped to the right of her phone. He snorted bitterly when he saw no other photos, just one photo shot by George.
“You are not sincere yes!” accuse Gabby with a tight tone and slanting eyes. Pointing with his finger towards the already cool George sitting casually on the sofa.
“Have been helped, instead of thanking instead of accusing,” quipped George no less taut with his flat face.
Gabby's hatred is mounting with George. His heart was getting more and more like it was squeezed at this moment. Highlight his eyes as if he wanted to swallow alive the man who said ketus with it.
Somehow Gabby remembered the incident when she accidentally saw George and his girlfriend dating. How friendly and caring George was with his girlfriend that Gabby did not know if the relationship between George and the woman was over.